I did the big "last meal" thing. Steak, baked potato, mushrooms, salad... the whole 9 yards.
Now that I can eat again, I am the same way as littlebit. So far, none of the "painful" foods have given me any grief. I have had bread, rice, corn, even diet soda, without consequences (of course, eaten slowly, and in great moderation).
That last meal, in hindsite seems a bit unimportant now. If I want to go to the same restaurant and order the same meal, I can...(I will now just have enough "doggie bag" to feed me 2 more meals :thumbup: